Monday, 26 June 2017

Choice Tales from the Vale – (231) The Student and the Teacher

(Part 01)

Amanda Cook was a 35 year old divorced mother of two, widely regarded in the village of Pangmere as a milf, but if any of the red bloodied men in the village thought of her in that way they were not banging on her door to tell her so, in fact no one had banged her back door since she kicked her husband out three years earlier, but little did Mandy know that she was about to blossom into a brunette haired cougar.

She had a job at the village school working part time as a classroom assistant which fitted in well with because she had two children of school age.
Mandy was always home by 2.30pm which gave her an hour and a half of sanity time before she had to go out and pick the kids up.
If there were days when she had to work outside of school hours her next door neighbour, Margaret Taylor, would babysit for her.
It wasn’t often and it wasn’t usually for long but one day in May the kids were at home all day for an inset day and Amanda had to go to work.
Margaret, not for the first time, stepped into the breach and looked after the children for her.

Unfortunately things at the school didn’t go well so as a result she was half an hour late getting home and when she walked through her front door she was instantly greeted by her excited children.
“Mummy, mummy” Gemma called “We’re playing with Rob”
“Are you darling?” she said not knowing who the hell Rob was.
“Come on, you can play too” Karen added
Amanda was led by her excited children into the lounge where she found Rob Taylor sitting on the floor in the middle of an assortment of toys, Rob was Margaret’s youngest son, just back from University after completing his first year.
“Oh hi Rob” Amanda said
“Hello Mrs Cook” he said “Mum asked me to take over as she had to get to the Doctors”
“Are they behaving?”
“Oh yes we’re having great fun” he said
“Come on mum you can play with Rob too” Gemma said
“Oh I would love to play with Rob on the floor” she said to herself
“I think Rob probably wants to go home” Amanda said
“I’m in no rush” he said “if there’s stuff you need to do”
“Well if you could just entertain them while I get their tea” she said “I would be very grateful”
“No problem” he said amiably

(Part 02)

Rob continued to play with the children for another 45 minutes while Amanda cooked their tea and when she called the girls to the table Gemma and Karen thanked him for looking after them and then kissed and hugged Rob goodbye.
“I wouldn’t mind doing that myself” she thought as she watched the well-toned 19 year old hug her girls.
As the girls ran past her into the kitchen he brushed his brown curly hair off his face and smiled.
“You can brush my curly brown hair with that hand anytime you went” she said in her head, but out loud she said
“Thank you so much Rob”
“My pleasure” he remarked as he stepped out the door
“You could be my pleasure” she thought as she closed it behind him.

After Amanda put the girls to bed she had a relaxing bath and was on the way downstairs to a well-earned glass of wine when there was a knock on the front door.
“Damn” she exclaimed
She was wearing her white fluffy bathrobe and a towel wrapped around her head like a turban and was hoping if she opened the door like that it would deter whoever it was from disturbing her for long.
“Hello” Rob said as she opened the door
“Oh hello” Amanda replied but inside her head she was screaming in her head “I look like a washer woman and I’m not wearing makeup, so I look like an old haggard washer woman”
“I left my phone here earlier” he explained “Would you mind if I look for it?”
“Not at all” she said wishing she had gotten dressed “Come in”
“Where do you think it might be?” Amanda asked
“Down the right hand side of the seat pad on the sofa” he replied and she walked over to the sofa and bent over and delved between the seat pad and the arm.
“You were right” she said producing his phone
“I know” he responded “Because I put it there”
“Oh I see” she said and smiled and then she processed what he’d said and corrected herself
“No I don’t see”
“I put it there so I would have a reason to come back” he enlightened her
“Why would you do that?” she asked
“So I could do this” he replied and leant in and kissed her lips softly and she instantly responded.
As the kiss continued it grew quickly in intensity as their tongues entwined.
This was a moment he had dreamed of since he was at school, he had always admired her and wanted her and she featured prominently in his wank bank.

(Part 03)

For her part Amanda was just enjoying the attentions of a man, the first such attention she had received in the three long years, and she hoped it wouldn’t end with a kiss.
Rob’s hands had been on her hip while they kissed but they had descended and began fondling her firm buttocks, and as his hands explored her curves he was almost certain she was naked beneath the white bathrobe which made his knees tremble.
Rob decided to settle her back on the sofa just in case his legs gave way while he was groping her.
As he lay her down he untied the belt on her robe and it slowly opened to give him tantalising glimpses of her nakedness beneath and he was still kissing her as his hand made its way inside her open robe and sought out her breast, a prize he had pursued in his dreams since his sexual awakening, and when his hand grasp her firm substantial breast he was not disappointed.
His fingers played with her stiff peak as he kissed his way hurriedly to her dark rose pink nipple which stood proud and inviting so he took it in his mouth and sucked on it gently and Amanda emitted a soft melodic murmur of approval.
“This is wrong so wrong” she argued in her head until her earlier wish was granted and he was combing his fingers through the curly brown hair of her bush.
She dare not have wished for what was to follow, his strong youthful fingers immersed in her hot juice as they penetrated her pussy to be followed in short order by his substantial 19 year old cock, the first cock to enter her for three years.

“Oh God that’s better” she exclaimed after Rob had withdrawn from her and then after she realized she had said it out loud she blushed and giggled then she added.
“That was very nice, very nice indeed”

As they cuddled on the sofa and drank a glass of wine she said to him.
“I think as you’re home for the summer we should try to do something to keep you occupied, which might also help to turn very nice into bloody marvellous”
She giggled at her brazen behavior while he just smiled at the prospect of enjoying her again.

So it was agreed that they would meet at her house when she got home from work and make productive use of their time before the girls came home from school to further her sexual education, although she didn’t word it like that to him as the male ego is very fragile.

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